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The daylight falls in quiet lines
Across the edges of old times.
A drifting warmth I almost feel
Like something distant, almost real.
The hours move without a sound.
Soft shadows stretching on the ground.
And in between what fades and stays
There lives a trace of other days.
A melody begins to rise
Like something caught between goodbyes.
It carries through the open air
And settles gently everywhere.
No sudden change, no sharp goodbye.
Just moments passing slowly by.
A quieter, a subtle view
Of all the things we never knew.
The evening leans on softened gold.
A quiet story left untold.
Not lost, not gone, just out of sight.
Like fading colors into night.
No need to ask where it has been.
It moves in places in between.
A gentle sense both far and near
That lingers softly, always here.
If time should wander slow and wide
And carry all we hold inside,
Then let it move the way it may.
It never takes it all away.
So, let the final moments stay
Like light that never fades to gray.
For in the calm of all we knew,
There lives a part of me and you.
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